She bathe her hands in his blood
By ripping anothers chest apart
A gigantic uproar of pain collided
Then with her claws, she crushed its heart

Rain poured, as a glory to cleanse,
Her blood stained hands and face
She noticed a tattoo on her lovers palm
It read her name,"Grace"

Once upon a time, there lived a beast
And an arrogant, dark beastest
He fell in love, only to find
His love was the sweetest

In the dark, unknown figures
Crouched out to hunt her dead
She thought it might be a revenger
As she flung her sword over his head

It was too late to even recognize,
Who it was, but a beast in love
Came to protect her life in the dark
Within the shadow casts from above

Torn apart, tears of regret
Shattered, recalling the tattooed mark
She mocked herself repeatedly
Soon an arrow flew from the dark

Shot from the back, piercing her heart
She cried in pain and fell to the ground
Beside her beast, she lay face down
Several rebellions came to surround

Once upon a time, there lived a beast
And his love, of another race
Bound by death, their soul now rests
Together at one beautiful place...


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